Self-promises Kept and Broken

I realized today, that our very own Hafsa Grocery… you know... Vivek’s building :-) … needs to have a make-over. My Babe Plan will never succeed if every time I enter the grocery, I see Kinder Bueno and Ferror Roche waiting for me. Calling out to me to save them form rotting in the shop and help them fulfill their lives destiny by being eaten (more like gobble) up by the one and only Queen of Hamster the Nice land (HINT: Me)

I go there for getting my breakfast occasionally, and I always come out buying chocolate at 7:30 in the freaking morning. *guilty look*. Oh! That and them Cheese Croissants… that I swore never to have after I graduated from university, after four years of buying the same freaking thing from the Mini-Mart.

Steering off the topic of food…. I have kept one of my self-promises… that is never to wear a white scarf after graduating from high school. Three years of wearing a white scarf got me all fed up… I would prefer to wear a blue scarf… I wub blue. I haven’t told this to any one so Shhhhsssh!

back from HELL: Spread the Blue